Bastard Son
Beware the Bastard Son: Unveiling the Dark Spiral of Torment and Retribution
Lyrics
Lead you to the edge and he will bleed you fucking dry,
Leading someone to the edge, extracting everything from them.
You know your life is lost and still you fucking try.
A sense of hopelessness despite persistent efforts.
Laughter filled insanity ignoring all your cries,
Madness filled with laughter, disregarding pleas for help.
Response to why this happens is everybody dies.
The universal response to the question of why bad things happen is death.
Beware the bastard son,
A warning about a malevolent figure.
Forced to fend for self yes he was,
Forced into self-reliance, enduring relentless beatings.
Relentless were the beatings on a man that hated man,
Violent mistreatment on someone who despises humanity.
Cycle begins,
The beginning of a destructive cycle.
A pattern to hunt to maim to kill,
A repeated pattern of hunting, maiming, and killing.
A vengeful fate in his blade,
A vengeful fate carried out with a blade.
Death is now his will,
Embracing death as a new purpose.
Torment and twist in a fiery circle, they no longer are free.
Torment and distortion in a fiery cycle, losing freedom.
The one that they feared is growing so near,
The feared figure approaches, representing inner conflict.
the enemy is inside of me.
The internal enemy causing distress and turmoil.
Cycle begins,
Reiteration of the destructive cycle.
A pattern to hunt to maim to kill,
Continued pattern of hunting, maiming, and killing.
A vengeful fate in his blade,
Repeating the vengeful fate enacted with a blade.
Death is now his will,
Reaffirmation of death as the new will.
Writhing and fighting the struggle begins,
Struggling against a malevolent force.
Watch him as he destroys.
Observing the destruction caused by the malevolent figure.
Ignoring the screams and the pleas of your children,
Ignoring the suffering and pleas of the vulnerable, deriving pleasure from their torment.
Their torment is what he enjoys.
The sadistic enjoyment of the torment of others.
Forever lost, in the footsteps of your doom,
Being forever trapped in the inevitable doom.
This is your NIGHTMARE!
An emphatic declaration that this is a nightmarish scenario.
With every life taken he will grow strong,
Each life taken strengthens the malevolent figure, surpassing human capabilities.
Surpassing the powers of man.
Gazing at the heavens as a metaphor for facing consequences.
You'll gaze at the heavens as blood fills your eyes,
The moment of passing, surrounded by blood and impending doom.
The time of your passing's as hand.
A reference to the inevitability of one's demise.
Bastard son, Bastard!
An emphatic label for the malevolent figure, emphasizing illegitimacy.
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